"No, Lord Lord has been getting worse in the past two days. [?                                                                                                                       

"This... OK, listen to you." The tired demon soldier opened his mouth and finally answered in a dismay, then ran away silently.

At this moment, Guan Heng, who was following these people in the dark, felt that the conversation just now was a little strange. He thought to himself: "Lord... it should be right that he is referring to the rage, but the situation is getting worse and worse. What does it mean?"

Although Guan Heng's doubts were getting worse, he decided to wait until he found Mang Liedu before talking. In this way, the small team of demon soldiers ran in front of him, and Guan Heng followed him slowly. In a short while, the man ran to the foot of a towering mountain.

"Bang!" Just now a few people ran over and heard a loud bang. Then a black shadow sprayed with a big red mist, and fell directly towards everyone!

"Ah?! It's the deputy captain!" Seeing the thoracic vertebra collapsed and his death, the captain's face suddenly changed drastically. He said anxiously: "No, Lord Mang Liedu is angry again, all of them are dispersed. Don't be seen by him!"

The demon soldiers who heard this were so scared that their faces looked like earth. They pulled out their bodies and wanted to escape everywhere, but it was too late at this moment.

"Huh-shuh-shuh!" A flash of lightning swept into the crowd in an instant, "roar!" This man saw the man punching and kicking his legs in an angry howl, and landing on the demon soldier without hesitation.

In an instant, the crowd screamed in pain. The raiders' heavy fists and feet were attacked with strong wind. It was "death to death, to die." The demon soldiers broke their bones and squirted bright red, and kept falling down. The head guard looked so angry that his eyes were so loud that he finally shouted: "Lord, please stop!"

"Clang!" Before he finished speaking, the guard's sword was suddenly unsheathed from the sheath, and immediately broke through the air and stabbed straight, with the target being the other party's back.

However, the black shadow just stretched out its huge palm and squeezed it backwards, and immediately held the sword in its hand. With a crisp "click", the sword had been broken into several pieces. After the black shadow grabbed the broken sword, he did not hesitate, and a punch suddenly broke through the air: "Huh--bang!"

"Uh!!" The guard chief fisted in his heart, and half of the armor shattered the sternum was concave. He immediately sprayed a lipstick of red mist. He shook his body and pointed at the other party, struggling and said, "Mang Liedu, you...you are such a ruthless method!"

"Pu!" Before he finished speaking, the chief guard again sprayed a large blood mist and fell to the ground, and died tragically.

"Roar—aoah!" The first floor lord of the abyss, Mang Lie, the second brother of Pang En, shook his hands full of blood, and Ang Kuang howled like crazy. Guan Heng was observing in the dark, and felt shocked. He thought, "This Mang Lie would actually kill all his subordinates. Could it be that he had already gained and lost his heart and was crazy?"

At this moment, the wild and burly body suddenly ran forward without restraint, and the next moment he slammed his head against the foot of the mountain in front: "Boom! Crash--"

Mang Liedu was crazy at this time. Although his divine power was amazing, his face was bleeding when he hit the mountain wall. But Mang Liedu was crazy at this time, but his face was full of no concern. In the blink of an eye, he shook his head and hit it again. For a moment, the flesh and blood head and the solid mountain wall collided repeatedly.

"Crazy, what a madman!" Guan Heng shook his head and sighed at this time, and he said to himself: "How come he becomes a madman who doesn't know what is going on when he gets here?"

"Bang!" Mang Lie, who was covered in blood, hit the mountain wall again, but at this moment, the big man suddenly roared wildly, instead of slapping his cheek with his palm. He shouted loudly: "Damn it, come out for me, come out--"

Mang Lie was shouting for no reason, and Guan Heng didn't know what he meant, but one thing is certain is that Mang Lie was not blindly crazy, he should have been controlled by something.

As soon as Mang Liedu's roar finished, he saw the stone wall of the mountain that had been hit countless times in front of him swaying violently. Suddenly, a crack was cracked. Then, a large area of ​​black fog suddenly rushed out of the crack of the stone, turning into a powerful force, and even surrounded Mang Liedu in an instant, and then tied him up to a strong point.

"Strange, I'm very familiar with the power of this black gas." Guan Heng suddenly remembered Ganeso's voice in his mind. After a moment of salvation, the Dragon God suddenly cried out: "This is the momentum of the ancient demon god. Could that black gas be his residual soul?"

"Aren't the ancient demon god dead?" Guan Heng was shocked when he heard this. He hurriedly asked, "Dragon God, is the power that captures Mang Liedu really the demon god?"

"Nonsense, I have known the Demon God for countless years, and I am really familiar with his aura." Ganeso said angrily. At this time, Mang Lie, who was captured by the black gas power, was extremely irritable. He roared and struggled on the spot, and suddenly a powerful force exploded, shattering the black gas that bound him.

But this action immediately surprised the Dragon God. He said hesitantly: "It's really strange. The power that exploded on this person also seems to belong to the Demon God. Why do these two powers that belong to the Demon God fight together?"

"Why are you talking in a mess?" Guan Heng complained angrily at this time: "I was confused when I heard it."

"I, I don't know either..." Ganeso couldn't justify himself for a while, and suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

But at this moment, a dark red mist suddenly flew out of Mang Liedu's mouth, eyes, nose and mouth. The sound of "swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish," suddenly gathered in the air, forming a clear contrast with the black gas.

But the dark red mist exuded a trace of extremely dangerous evil aura, which seemed to be three more fierce than the black aura. However, Mang Liedu's body lost the control of the red mist and fell to the ground, as if there was no sound, and I don't know if he died.

The next second, the black fog and the red fog turned into two phantoms standing in the air. Both of them looked the same. The old man with a clear face was running around and looked down on the other side with his hands behind his back. However, the old man with a cunning and sinister eyes kept flashing in his eyes.

"Hehehehe, do you still want to stop me today?" The old man from Red Mist smiled sharply at this time. He pointed the other person with his thin index finger: "Several years ago, you didn't stop my clone from running away. Now, you can't even think of success!"

The old man from Black Mist said with a deep face: "Hmph, you are just a gathering of evil thoughts during my lifetime, why should you be so arrogant?!"
Chapter completed!